Caesar Tsmith stood up from the chair, stretched lazily, and a crackling sound rang out in his muscles.

Located on the 88th floor of Lexler Building, this room is his private bedroom, with magnificent interior decoration and extremely luxurious.

Bang bang-

The door was smashed and through the LCD screen placed above the door frame, Caesar Tsmith could see that the blood clan guards who were knocking desperately outside were his father's most trusted one.

"Tsk."

Caesar walked over without any haste and asked casually, "What's wrong with William?"

"Master, someone attacked the Iceberg Club and wiped out all the blood guards arranged there by the Miller family,"

William said hurriedly: "Your friend Felix Miller, is missing."

"What?!"

Caesar Tsmith was quite shocked, and he was too lazy to even do the calm expression he used to be.

He was not worried about the fate of Felix Miller - this kind of friend who lived or died was not within his concern.

What he was thinking about was who could attack and dare to attack an orthodox blood noble.

Even if the Miller family was the losers who were expelled to the New World after the defeat in the European power struggle, they also had a strong background in the New World.

Any existence, whether he is a witch hunter, a dark creature or a new supernatural being, must consider the uproar caused by the murder of a blood clan noble-in-

This is not only a provocation to the Miller family, but also a test to all the blood families in the New World.

Caesar Tsmith's face turned up instantly and asked anxiously: "Do you know who did it?"

The future star of the Tsmith family must set an appropriate example, for example, commanding and exterminating the unknown murderer who murdered his friend in order to win the favor of the elders in the clan.

“We don’t know yet.”

William replied cautiously: "The Miller family has begun to mobilize combat squads and must find the murderer. However, they have not issued a reward order in the dark world, nor have they asked us for help."

"Ha, I have to live with my face."

Caesar Tsmith sneered and said, "Whether the murderer was simply seeking revenge on Felix or something else, we have reason to help the Miller family find the murderer and maintain the order of Frankfort."

William nodded, pressed the wireless headphones in his ears for a while, and said to Caesar: "Young Master, I want to see you."

"Okay, I get it."

Caesar Tsmith nodded, and just as he was about to pick up his robe from the table and put it on, he saw William's face change suddenly, and he directly switched from a human form to a half-human and half-bat state, and rushed towards him.

In the flash of lightning, Caesar Tsmith had only time to lean back, shocked and confused at the time when William would rebel,

At the same time, my mind changed rapidly and tried my best to transform myself into a bat group state.

"Bang--"

A 12.7 mm bullet flew from a distance, easily penetrated the so-called "unbreakable" explosion-proof floor-to-ceiling glass window and shot towards Caesar Tsmith's head.

At the critical moment, William's save made Caesar Tsmith slightly deviate from the original ballistic, hitting the shoulder blades that shattered the latter, and directly blasting his little left arm into minced meat.

The arms were flying in the air, as if they were giving this 12.7mm bullet.

"Ba"

The bullet that remained unabated hit William's head, and shot the half-human and half-bat monster directly.

The sound of watermelon shattering echoes indoors.

Blood and bone pieces splattered on Caesar Tsmith's body. The son of the Tsmith's family lay on his back, looking confused.

He had never felt that death was so close to him, and those so-called blood tribe trials and the battles in the Colosseum became worthless jokes at this moment.

People will die if they are killed, and the blood clan is no exception.

"Bang--"

The gunshots sounded again, and the bullets fired by the Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle once again penetrated the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the 88th floor room of Lexler Building.

Caesar Tsmith, who received strict training from the Tsmith family, turned into a dense group of bats composed of hundreds of bats in the last half second before the bullet came, and at the cost of several bats, he avoided the fate of death.

This shot is empty.

The bat group with red eyes waved their wings hard, flew through the explosion-proof door, and came to the corridor, ignoring the bodyguards who were still indoors.

It was safe, Caesar Tsmith thought, and the matrix composed of hundreds of bats was shaking his sight - he had not turned into a bat group for a long time.

As long as he escapes from this corridor and comes to the blood clan assembly hall downstairs, he will have no worries about his life...

———

On the tall rooftop opposite the street of Lexler Building, Li Ang was lying along the edge of the rooftop, and the triangle bracket of the Barrett M82A1 sniper rifle was supported in front of him.

"I didn't beat him to death..."

Li Ang stood up and put away Barrett's sniper rifle.

Miss Chai said contemptuously: "You have regressed in your marksmanship. Why is your health so bad at a young age?"

"Can this bet on me? I haven't touched this gun before."

Li Ang protested, took out the conscience-free cannon from the backpack bar that he had not appeared for a long time, aimed a little, and bombarded the 88th floor of the Lexler Building.

The conscience-free cannon shells flew over a long distance, easily smashing the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room, and shaking the blood clan bodyguards in the room to bleeding from their orifices. They stood up from afar, and helped the door out.

"The power is still too small, it would be great if there were train guns."

Li Ang muttered, took out the pillow-sized portable speaker from the backpack bar and tied it behind the back with a bundle strap.

Then Miss Chai summoned eight long narrow arms, supported him to take a few steps back, and began to sprint on the rooftop.

Step by step,

The spider claws scratched the ground, and suddenly compressed and tightened as soon as they were about to fall from the rooftop, pressing to the bottom like a spring.

Then, it suddenly bounced up!

Li Ang's body drew an arc in the air. He looked down at the street below, ants-like vehicles and pedestrians, reaching out and pressing the button of the portable speaker behind him.

"When you spread your wings and fly, please make up your mind not to look back-"

The song "Naruto's Wind" called "Blue Bird" sounded in the sky, and a nameless stream rose from under him, making him gliding towards the Lexler Building like a dark night crow.

Driven by BGM skills, although this song cannot let Li Ang take off directly, it can greatly improve his gliding ability.

Like, now.

Bang-

Leon dived into Caesar Tsmith's room, rolled a few times to remove the inertia, and then his body bounced up like a carp. The eight pale arms behind him each held a gun, stretching naturally like a Thousand-Handed Guanyin.
Chapter completed!